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“ayeeeeee’ well look at this ole’ competitive ass nigga— check you out, g. we at a fair tho’, not d-league tryouts, dawg. but i’ma still kareem ya’ ass since i’m lit right now.” ( ROCKY matched ZENO’s energy in no time as they both hauled to the front of the line, the complaints heard from the folks who’d already been waiting for their turn to be brought up was heard afterwards but evidently these two didn’t give a fuck. )
❍❍❍ ( a series of chuckles emitted from his lips as he stepped up to the line to start, he began shooting free throws like he was a key member of the ‘92 ‘dream team’; clutching a total of 29 shots with a few missed, once the time ran out, he passed the wilson back over to ZENO. )
“shit, he might but you might too. stop bein’ scary and show me wassup wit’ you.” ( ROCKY clearly responded, a sly grin pulling at his lips as he nudged at her short female, finally falling into the line as his attention peeled to the descending line. ) “we ain’t got nothin’ but space and opportunity to shoot straight buckets. let’s go, kd.”
( ROCKY pondered on what to first at the fairgrounds from the array of games, food trucks and small shops where he could purchase a keepsake just for the hell of it. his cloudy orbs from smoke session he’d taken prior to his arrival landing in the basketball game setup near the hot dog stand which immediately brought the jovial side out of him. ) “yessssssir. who tryna’ get clapped in basketball real quick? the last person in line is an old man and ion wanna hit ‘em with that kareem abdul-jabbar so late in his life.” ( he joked, resuming to chewing the gum he’d popped in his mouth used to calm his high. )
⇡ SNAPCHAT UPDATE FROM @nahrocco! ❜
niggas outside today.
anybody here an artist or somethin’? one of y’all should have a listenin’ party @ the record store soon. hml!!
“come to my record store for new heat. i got that ‘wunna’ deluxe on vinyl, finally.”
“if you have any janet jackson vinyl’s too, i’d love you for life.”
“you might as well get to singin’ ‘love you for life’ by JODECI ‘cause i got a few of her hits. i don’t got her entire discography but i know you’ll like what i do have. come thru’.”
“come to my record store for new heat. i got that ‘wunna’ deluxe on vinyl, finally.”
“ you had me at wunna . take all my monies , sir . ”
“yea’ cough it up for me, ma’am.
‘ i’ma swing on by and pick up my auntie classics then. lemme put on my sherly wig on & head down. ’
“heard you— me & my people gon’ get you right as soon as you get here, ‘aight?”
Frank Ocean - Moon River (from another room)
‘ what about 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐈 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐗𝐓𝐎𝐍’𝐒 secrets on vinyl ? i need the classics. ’
“c’monnnn now, i stay wit’ the classics so of course, come thru’ and see wassup wit’ us. business boomin’ today so grab a copy before sumn’ you like sold out. i got anything from stevie wonder, the isley brothers to guy, jodeci, total, anita all the way up to now.”
“come to my record store for new heat. i got that ‘wunna’ deluxe on vinyl, finally.”
send more or IM me.
“ i hate this town. ”
the turn the two’s conversation took was like a racer taking a harsh drift on a speedway; but ROCKY was always around if somebody wanted to direct a different route in a discussion between whoever. a sense of agreement lingered amongst his features as his dark eyebrows raised up then down to settle himself to respond. “me too,” he simply uttered with his head leaned against the nearest wall. “it feel like i’m stuck here, and out of all tha’ places i could be, i’m here.” a sarcastic chuckle crept past his pair as he shook his head some, basically pinning the joke on himself. “i been so many different places and i’m deadass still here. that don’t sound weird to you ‘cause it sound weird to me. something gotta be keepin’ us here right?”
097. How well do they adapt to change?
“shit is rough and weird as fuck at first but eventually you become one with the change you were once experiencin’, y’know? i’m high as fuck, i ain’t even gon’ lie to you but yea’ how you expect to go through life not knowin’ how to adapt to change? that’s weird, g.”
oh now what’s this? i want some.
ROCKY’s high had just settled in when he saw the unnecessarily militant officers charging towards the crowd in attendance to the event, twining their cuffs around the wrists of a mixed group of familiar and unfamiliar faces alike, an unintrigued expression cutting across his features as he knew he’d be the next amongst the many who’d already been escorted out, his hands sluggishly positioning behind him while the next officer approached him to follow suit behind the rest of his shiesty ass colleagues. “yeaaa’ this sum fuckin’ bullshit, bro— deadass. niggas can’t have fun no mo’ round this city’.” he said aloud but in the same breath to himself as he was forced out the building and to a cop car that was already occupied with one other person.